Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 763 The Lightest and Most Beautiful Oath (36)
Gradually, the entire cave was filled with Yuanli. Concubine Yu Mo, who was lying on the animal skin, turned around slowly, and looked at Feng Li with eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"No wonder he dared Yi Chen to make a ten-year agreement. The speed of absorbing energy is probably dozens or even a hundred times faster than ordinary cultivators!" Concubine Yumo murmured in her heart.At the same time, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

The more secrets she discovers about Feng Li, the more she understands that the gap between herself and him will widen as time goes by, and it may be impossible to kill him in the future!

"Did you kill him while he was cultivating now? But he was not on guard against me. If I killed him like this, would I feel better? Can my Dao heart be firm?" Concubine Yu Mo repeated in her heart. Ask yourself all over the place.For a while, it was difficult to make a decision.

Time passed slowly, Feng Li had been practicing, as if immersed in deep cultivation, Concubine Yu Mo was lying on the animal skin tossing and turning, feeling extremely conflicted in her heart.The scenes since meeting Feng Li in Longhuang Island flashed in his mind one scene after another.

"No!" Concubine Yu Mo shook her head violently, suppressing all the images of Feng Li being kind to her, and then, the image of being humiliated by Feng Li began to appear in her mind.Following that, his expression became colder and colder, and the struggle in his eyes was replaced by hatred and killing intent.

She stood up staggeringly, walked to Feng Li, a long sword flowing with blue light suddenly appeared in her hand, streaks of blue brilliance flowed from the hilt to the tip of the sword, giving off a slight chill.

"Bah!"

There was a slight sound as the long sword pierced through the air, and the tip of the sword with blue light stopped three inches from Feng Li's throat, just a slight swipe could end his life!
However, the long sword was trembling. It should be said that the hand holding the sword was trembling!

Concubine Yu Mo's eyes once again struggled, as long as she gently sent him forward, the man she hated in her heart would die under her sword, but she found that she was unable to do so subconsciously.

Fengli of Longhuangdao prevents Xin'er from killing her, heals her wounds in the mountains, shields her from swords in battle, picks fishbone for her at the bottom of the valley, and the animal skin that still retains her body heat. Afterwards, those shadows condensed together and turned into the blood-stained figure with a tender face and eyes full of endless thoughts, quietly looking at the moon.

The long sword trembled even more. In this silent cave, it seemed that she could hear her rapid breathing and heartbeat, and those images continued to flash in her mind uncontrollably.Gradually, the coldness on his face disappeared, as did the killing intent and hatred in his eyes.
"Bang!"

When the long sword fell to the ground, there was a light sound, Feng Li acted as if he had never heard it, and was still immersed in his cultivation, as if he didn't know anything about what happened.

Concubine Yu Mo picked up the long sword and put it in the storage bag. At this moment, she looked extremely tired. She glanced at Feng Li, dragged her heavy steps, and walked slowly to the resting place, and lay down slowly. He closed his eyes tightly, and two drops of clear tears slowly fell down.

She hated herself a little, hated herself for not being able to do anything, hated herself for being soft-hearted to the man who trampled on her pride and dignity!

"What's the matter with me? What's the matter...?" Concubine Yu Mo asked herself in her heart, maybe she was really too tired, and just like that, she gradually fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)